Ye Zi'an hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe Xiaxia's tears.
"What did you say??" Yang Chuxia's voice was full of disbelief. "Say it again!"
"Sister, the second aunt wants to match Qian Xiaoqing with our elder brother," Yang Xiayun repeated, and then she leaned back in her chair, looked up at the sky, and couldn't believe the madness of the human mind.
"She must be sick in the head!" Yang Chuxia's eyes widened in exasperation, "What was she thinking? Is she crazy or brain-dead? With Qian Xiaoqing's behavior, she dares to consider becoming my brother's wife? If she enters our family, I truly fear I couldn't restrain myself from dealing with her on the spot."
After speaking, Yang Chuxia turned to Yang Dachuan and Ms. Wang, "And what about you, father and mother? How can you think of it? She treats your son so poorly, yet you still keep them in our house? What were you thinking?"
